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This is John.John was my Uber driver on my way to the airport yesterday in Palm Springs,Califia.I asked him if I could sit in the front seat,he wasnt expecting it,Of course!As we drove,he asked if I was about 28.I said yes.The next thing he said filled my eyes with tears I brushed 1._ away so he couldnt see.Three years ago,Johns daughter passed away unexpectedly at 29.She left behind a 4-year-old son.He told me I reminded him of her,we shared the same kind heart and thats 2._(why/because)he askedI wish I could have 3._ more.Why couldnt I bring her back to life? Why didnt I know her husband was silently suffering? How come I didnt dig further to find out so I could help? I wish I would have done more.And now its all too late. We talked like wed known each other our whole lives on our 25-minute drive to the 4.